It was a good day

[Graham]

Monday morning, I woke to the sound of the rubbish truck coming up the drive, drats, I'd not got the bins out for them, gotta dress quick, I'd slept in after a very late night on Xmarks. On went the USAkilts 4 yard velcro wool kilt in a flash, I'm thinkin' - wow, quicker than stumbling into trousers!!

The kilt stayed on all day, clients came and went, the only comment was from one guy who had never seen me wear a kilt "Oh, you got the kilt on today" yeh, like he sees it every day!

End of day comes, quick catnap in the same kilt at 5 pm and here I am well past midnite - still in a kilt.

My wife doesn't understand, but I know you do.
A bad day in a kilt is better than a good day in trousers.

[Casey]

Graham,

Candle at both ends?

I think you need to start an IFA group down there in Tasmania. Man you are addicted.

Casey

[GMan]

Graham,

A late night here on Xmarks? How about those early mornings and sneaking away a few minutes during the day, I really see where you are coming from.

Glen

[Raphael]

The is no such thing as bad kilt day.

[Graham]

That's charmin' isn't it!! I pour out my joys and woes to my kilted brethren, and wot do i get? grief and aggrevation I get that from the trouble-n-strife (wife) and 'er's me getting it from the lads.

such a shame!!

[GMan]

Take heart Graham, we only want to share your joy in kilting!

Glen

[Casey]

Graham,

If I had a 10th of your energy and commitment .........


Casey

[Rufus]

That's charmin' isn't it!! I pour out my joys and woes to my kilted brethren, and wot do i get? grief and aggrevation I get that from the trouble-n-strife (wife) and 'er's me getting it from the lads.

such a shame!!

Oh's you poor ickle widdle baby!! *sniff sob*

Is that the reaction you wanted? If your mates can't take the mickey out of you, who can? Oh yeah -- Women!!

[Graham]

You guys crack me up completely
Yes, true, no such thing as a bad kilt day, it's weird and I don't understand it, but in a kilt everything goes well.
Like that time up on the mountain in a blizzard, my wife and son were miserable (in trousers)'cos of the cold.
Me, I was skipping along the track singing away.
Not bragging, just saying how the kilt makes you feel 10 feet tall.

But then, you all know that.